Iona rose from the bed in one swift movement. She turned her head like an owl and said, "Yes, but that was if I could enter Draoidh. But since I can't, we wait."
"Fuck you!" Aed Ruad cursed her.
Iona lunged at him and punched him hard on his face. "Fuck you, bastard!" Saying that she vanished.
Aed Ruad landed on his ass outside the tent and his lips split right in the center. Iona's punch was strong and for a moment he saw stars in his vision. Etaya and two soldiers rushed to him and helped him get up. He mumbled curses as he was led inside his mother's tent. Once he was resting on the bed, Etaya scolded him, "How many times have I asked you not to interfere between Iona and me? She is not worth it!" Etaya gave him a wet towel to press against his lips and cast a healing spell over him. "Why can't you understand that she is nothing but a tool in our hands? We have to be patient to use the tool correctly!"
